Good evening, Lord Hades

Because of breathing difficulties, I gradually lost strength, can only be at the mercy of the Chinese teacher.

Master was so anxious that he wanted to rush up to suffer for me.

"Seventeen, if you persist for a while, master will find a way to save you!"

As the master turned over his kit, he burst into tears.

He must be really worried this time.

After all, as the former head of the Chen family, seeing dozens of his family's lives destroyed one by one, but now he has to watch his apprentice being killed, which is more painful than gouging out his heart.

"Where have you been? I clearly remember that there is something that can restrain this kind of worm. Why can't I find it? " The master became more and more flustered.

I gave a wry smile and said to my master intermittently: "teacher... Master, I know you... Tried your best, you... You go, don't make any more fearless sacrifice..."

I've never seen master so powerless.

He was like a child, standing there at a loss, constantly looking through his tool kit.

But in fact, even if he emptied the whole kit, he didn't find any tools to deal with Chinese teachers.

Everything is almost dead.

And waiting for me, will be a death.

It's impossible to say no.

But, compared with fear, what I feel more uneasy about is my life experience.

Before I came here, I just learned something about 30 years ago, and I also understood why Mo Liang night was so hot and cold to me.

I wanted to find out what happened in the past, so that I could give an account to myself and to Mo liangye.

But now it seems that I may never have the chance.

Tears, rolling down.

Well, since today is my end, I can only accept it.

Think of here, I close my eyes, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

But I don't know why, I waited for a long time, the Chinese teacher didn't kill me.

Even, I felt as if her hand on my neck was slowly loosening.

I feel a little surprised. I open my eyes and see that there seems to be something wrapped around the neck of the Chinese teacher.

It's long and slender, black and shiny, and it's wrapping the Chinese teacher's neck to death.

Because of this, the Chinese teacher pinched my hand and slowly released it until I got out of her control.

My face was covered and I didn't know what was going on. I ran to my master and wanted to seek some protection.

In fact, like me, Shifu didn't know what happened.

The two of us were just like fools, standing there in a daze, looking at the long thin thing wrapped around the neck of the Chinese teacher, and finally even deeply embedded in the neck of the Chinese teacher, cut off her whole head.

Blood, splashing everywhere.

I don't know if it's because of the loss of the Chinese teacher's body nourishment, the worms in her head are slowly withering now, and finally become similar to the shape of Cordyceps sinensis that we usually see.

Master and I were stunned for a short time, and immediately prepared to grasp the slender thing, so as to find out who saved me at the critical time.

But it was much faster than we thought. Before we could catch it, it just ran away from the window.

My master and I opened the window and looked out. A man in a Black Hoodie flashed downstairs in a hurry.

"Stop!"

I yelled, ready to catch up.

But Shifu stopped me.

"Well, no matter who he is, at least he didn't harm us. Now it's the most important thing to deal with your teacher's corpse. Don't worry about the others first! "

I hesitated, but after thinking about it, I thought it was right.

In the end, the death of the Chinese teacher is really tragic. If we don't deal with it well, it will bring us a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, master is an old driver.

He told me that when he appeared from behind the curtain, he had put his mobile phone in a proper position, facing most of the room.

So, just now I was held by the Chinese teacher, and the Chinese teacher was finally killed by an unknown slender thing, all the pictures were recorded.

In this way, master and I will not be charged with killing our Chinese teacher.

I have to say, ginger is still spicy!

Out of the room, we called ma Dongdong and the husband of the Chinese teacher in, explained the story to them, and showed them the video taken by master.

Chinese teacher's husband was very angry, but saw that video, gradually calmed down.

He walked slowly to the body of the Chinese teacher and closed his eyes for her.

"Well, you committed such a crime many years ago, and now it's almost doomed. You can rest assured that I will bring up my daughter well. You can go at ease! "

Although his voice was calm, it was not hard to hear that there was a lot of sadness in it.

In the final analysis, even if the Chinese teacher has done bad things, he is his wife. The relationship between husband and wife is cut off. It is impossible not to be sad.

But he is also an understanding person. He knows that the result is the best for the Chinese teacher now.

Otherwise, if the Chinese teacher's mind worms continue to do chaos, it will be more difficult to deal with the things caused by the back.

All, can only be so!

After pitying their father and daughter, my master, Ma Dongdong and I helped them deliver the body of the Chinese teacher to the funeral home. We saw the mortician sew up a whole body for her and finally put it into the incinerator.

Those crimes and punishments end with a pile of ashes.

As for Zhou Xiaolan, the master worried that she would continue to make trouble in the world, so he sent her back to the underworld with a powerful super magic.

And the representative of Chinese class, because he saw a series of changes and his mother's tragic death, he became crazy and began to talk nonsense.

As a classmate, I couldn't deal with her very well, so I had to call the mental hospital and ask them to pick her up.

I really can't control her so much.

After settling down with the Chinese teacher, Ma Dongdong and I went home with the master.

I thought Shifu would ask me how my neck was injured. As soon as I entered the door, Shifu on my hind foot cheered coldly in front of Ma Dongdong: "seventeen, you kneel down for me!"

"Ah?" I have a blank face.

The master frowned and looked at me seriously: "I've told you many times that you can't get involved in some things. Just read your book honestly. What else are you doing? Do you think you are a great hero who can manage all the injustice in the world? "